In the Zuixian Tower, the second brother was stunned when he served the food.

The room was in a mess, as if it was being patronized by a thief.

"lady."

At this moment, a magnetic and gentle voice sounded. Feng Wuxin, who was crossing his legs, turned around and saw who would be Mo Yi.

"Master-in-law, why are you here too?"

Seeing Mo Yi appear, Feng Wuxin smiled and came to him. When he got close, he smelled a trace of alcohol.

"Your father-in-law, you have drunk alcohol and your stomach is not good enough, so you can drink."

"Mrs. I'm worried. Lord Zhang is the one who is not good for his husband, so I took a few drinks."

Mo Yi smiled, and the smile in Danfeng's eyes was gentle.

"I happened to leave for my husband. Are you going to be with me?"

"Okay, I'm worried about how to go back. Old man Qi Lao Nan, I'll leave first. I'll make you crispy roast duck tomorrow."

Feng Wuxin waved his hands to Mr. Qi and Nangong Ao, and left the Zuixian Tower with Mo Yi's hand.

"Master-in-law, I tell you that my day is always exciting."

"Oh, I want to know what the wife has experienced."

"Murder, many mummies."

Accompanied by Feng Wuxin and Mo Yi's disappearance, Mr. Qi and Nangong Ao, who were left in the Juxianlou, turned around and looked at the two of them through the window.

Mo Yi helped Feng Wuxin into the carriage and turned around. His cold eyes met Nangong Ao's gaze. In just a moment, the sharp colors in the eyes of the two seemed to have fought a hundred times.

"Master-in-law, do you know that the man in black actually said he wanted to kill me!"

"Who dares to be disrespectful to his wife? He must seek justice for his husband."

"Yes, I have to kill him, and he can't take care of himself."

After his eyes fell, Mo Yi got up and put on the carriage. However, Nangong Ao and Mr. Qi in the Zuixian Tower kept watching the direction where the carriage disappeared for a long time.

"Wuxin just married him?"

"Well, the nine thousand years old Mo Yi of Yan State."

To be honest, compared to the Feng family and the royal family, Mr. Qi had a good impression of Mo Yi at that time. At least Mo Yi took good care of Feng Wuxin.

"This person is not simple."

This is Nangong Ao's evaluation of Mo Yi.

Nangong Ao had never seen Mo Yi, but knew everything about Kyoto. Mo Yi, a treacherous minister of Yan State, was naturally in the information he collected.

I thought that a eunuch who monopolized power was due to his scheming and the emperor's stupidity, and gradually reached his current status, but now when he saw him, he underestimated the nine thousand-seni Mo Yi.

"Following his unintentional attitude, it seems that he has gotten along well with Jiu Qiansui."

"Yes, when the Feng family and the royal family both used Wuxin to exploit Wuxin's final value, Jiu Qiansui was the best for Wuxin, except for that boy Xiahou Lie."

Mr. Qi said, as if nothing, the little things about Feng Wuxin's life after marrying into Qiansui Mansion, as well as Feng Wuxin's life, and the ruthlessness of the Feng family focused on Feng Wuxin's experience on the day he got married.

"Captain Nangong, I have one thing unknown."

"Does Brother Qi want to talk about Yu'er and Feng Wuxin?"

Nangong Ao understood that Qi always wanted to ask him why he entrusted the daughter of the Nangong clan to others for care, so that Nangong Yu would not know who his real parents were until the day he died.

"Brother Qi must have heard of the fate of Tiansha Lone Star."

Nangong Ao's expression seemed to be trapped in memories, telling all the strange things that were born on the day of his daughter's birth.

The ministers were divining, and only by sending Nangong Yu to Kyoto and suppressing the fate of Tiansha Guxing with the dragon vein energy of Kyoto, Yu'er could live long. As long as Yu'er took him back to the Nangong family on the thirty-eight days, he could break the fate of Tiansha Guxing.

But who knew that Yu'er was tortured in the Feng family, and the Nangong family was also experiencing cruel baptism at that time, which made him have no time to take care of Nangong Yu who was far away in Kyoto, which made Xiaoxiangyu die in the Feng family in Kyoto.

Nangong Ao's words made Mr. Qi smile helplessly, and this smile made Nangong Ao very puzzled.

"Does Brother Qi think that my patriarch did something wrong?"

"No, the Nangong clan leader is too concerned. The fate of Tiansha Lone Star may be suppressed by the dragon vein, but did you ever think of how Feng Wuxin's fate should be cracked?"

Listening to what Mr. Qi said, Nangong Yao raised her white eyebrows slightly, and her eyebrows were a little distorted.

"What do Brother Qi want to say?"

"During the Snow God Festival that day, the girl in Xin once divined the signs. The leader of the Nangong clan guessed what kind of fate Wuxin was."

Listening to Mr. Qi's question, Nangong Ao frowned even more.

"Can Feng Wuxin be the fate of Tiansha Lone Star, just like Yu'er."

"No, the Nangong clan leader should know that there are two peerless destinies in this world. One is the fate of Tiansha Lone Star, and the other is the killing of the wolf. Feng Wuxin is the latter."

A person who has all three destiny of Sha Polang will definitely go against the world and make the people who change their masters in the world.

When he heard this news, he was as shocked as Nangong Ao.

If it is someone else, it may be a joke, but this person is Feng Wuxin.

"Feng Wuxin!"

Half-closed her eyes, Nangong Ao murmured with the words Feng Wuxin, and the expression in his eyes was even more intense, making people unable to guess what this person was thinking.

On the other hand, Feng Wuxin, who came back from Zuixianlou, talked about this natural thing in the carriage.

From Yan Yunheng to Gu family, from Jishitang to mummies to Zuixianlou, etc., Mo Yi smiled from beginning to end, patiently listening to Feng Wuxin telling interesting stories.

"Is it because my grandfather-in-law has entered the palace these days that he has something to do with the flower-picking thief?"

"Mrs. My wife is so smart. People in Kyoto are in panic because of the appearance of the flower-picking thief. His Majesty handed over this matter to the husband and the third prince to handle it together, and arrest the murderer within a seven-day period."

The thief of Caihua will be arrested in seven days, just kidding!

Everyone in the yamen issued a black and white reward order, and offered a reward of the head of the flower-picking thief for a large sum of money, but even so, the flower-picking thief did not even catch a single hair.

"What's wrong? I'm having a stomachache again? I've told you how many times I told you not to drink, don't drink, it's time! Do it!"

Looking at Mo Yi who was frowning slightly, Feng Wuxin muttered and complained, but still stretched out his hand to gently rub Mo Yi's stomach.

Through the clothes, the temperature of Feng Wuxin's palm was close to Mo Yi's body. An inexplicable atmosphere spread between the two. When Mo Yi stared at him, Feng Wuxin couldn't help but blush.

"See what I do, my face is not blooming."

"Mrs. is even better than flowers."

Suddenly, a faint icy lingered on the corner of Feng Wuxin's lips, cool and sweet!

Mo Yi's kiss appeared in the depths of Feng Wuxin's heart like a stone falling into the water, spreading around him.

"Madam's tastes good." "It's impolite to come but not come."
Chapter completed!